Once the blood sausage has formed, immediately remove it from the water and cut it into sections.
Finally, add chopped blood sausage, shredded pickled cabbage, and cleaned pig offal to the broth. Once the pickled cabbage is cooked until soft and tender, the "pig-killing feast" is complete.
The aroma can travel far and wide, making people's mouths water.
Everyone lined up with their own bowls, waiting to be served the pork stew.
Zhuang Zhimeng was ahead of An Qingbai in line. Their queue was for Shi Meiling, who was in charge of serving the pork stew. Shi Meiling was known as one of the best cooks in the village, so she was always there to prepare the pork stew every year.
When it was Zhuang Zhimeng's turn, Shi Meiling looked up and saw it was her. She scooped up a spoonful of blood sausage, with more meat than pickled cabbage, and gave Zhuang Zhimeng a wink, meaning to keep quiet.
Zhuang Zhimeng smiled happily and secretly smiled at Shi Meiling, who smiled back at Zhuang Zhimeng.
Then he immediately put on a stern face and continued serving the pork stew, even giving An Qingbai, who was behind him in line, two extra slices of meat.
Everyone gathered around the stove outside to eat the stewed pork, enjoying themselves immensely and chatting as they ate, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.
"Brother Qingbai, this pork stew is quite delicious. The tangy and refreshing pickled cabbage is very appetizing."
"Mmm! If it's delicious, eat more."
"My aunt just served me a lot of meat! She even winked at me to stop me from telling anyone, it was so funny."
“My mother approves of you. She didn’t even care about her own son, so she gave me two extra pieces of meat.”
"Here, I'll give you two more slices. Aren't I being generous?"
"Thank you so much!" An Qingbai chewed the meat that Zhuang Zhimeng had put in his bowl with great force, his expression almost like he was gritting his teeth.
"Hehe!" Zhuang Zhimeng was amused by An Qingbai's appearance.
Su Mengmeng and Jiang Yanxia also brought over their bowls. There was a large rock there that could be used as a table to place the bowls on, otherwise they would get too hot to handle.
"Wow, boss, how come you have so much meat?"
When Su Mengmeng saw how much meat was in Zhuang Zhimeng's bowl, tears of envy streamed down her face.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it, I'm just popular!"
"Really, Zhimeng, there's so much meat in your bowl."
Jiang Yanxia also craned her neck to take a look, and it really was a lot, several times more meat than in their bowls.
"Hehe! Fine, I'm being generous, so I'll give each of you a piece of meat."
Zhuang Zhimeng used the other end of her chopsticks to place a piece of meat on Su Mengmeng's plate and Jiang Yanxia's plate respectively.
"Thank you, boss."
"Thank you, Zhimeng."
Su Mengmeng and Jiang Yanxia quickly thanked them, saying they were content with just one piece. They didn't want anything more; having one piece was better than nothing. Otherwise, who would give them an extra piece of meat?
When An Qingbai heard that Zhuang Zhimeng had given each of them a piece of meat, he felt a sense of balance. At least his Zhizhi had given him two pieces of meat.
No one had time to talk anymore; the pork stew was so delicious that talking was a waste of time. They all picked up their bowls and ate heartily.
After finishing the pork stew, Zhuang Zhimeng, Jiang Yanxia, and Su Mengmeng carried the pig's head and their respective portions of 14 jin of meat home. An Qingbai wanted to take his portion of meat home first.
The brigade leader had said that Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai would be rewarded with 300 work points at the end of the year, and each of them would be rewarded with 10 jin of pork when they slaughtered the pig.
So An Qingbai had 12 jin of meat, and Zhuang Zhimeng had 10 jin of meat plus a pig's head.
Zhuang Zhimeng plans to turn all the meat into cured meat. The pig's head can be braised now and stored in the warehouse, to be taken out and eaten whenever she wants.
Now, when she eats with Jiang Yanxia and Su Mengmeng, all the food and meat are placed directly at her table.
Zhuang Zhimeng wanted to make more cured meat so he could send it home in a few days for his parents, grandparents, older brother and sister-in-law, and nephews to enjoy.
Send another copy to my second brother. My future sister-in-law isn't my sister-in-law yet, so I won't send her a separate copy this time. I'll just have my second brother share some with her.
She recently won 100 red sausages and plans to send 10 back home.
After her mother went back home that time, she wrote to her saying that the red sausage she bought here was delicious, and asked her to buy some more and send them home. She happened to win the lottery, so she decided to send more home.
She also prepared 20 jin of rice, 10 jin of millet, and 10 jin of peanuts to send home.
She actually wanted to make a dress for each member of her family, but she couldn't explain where the fabric came from, so she didn't send it back.
When Zhuang Zhimeng visited An Qingbai's house last time, she saw the wooden toys that An Tanxiao made for Yangyang and the others, which she thought were quite fun. So she asked An Qingbai to tell An Tanxiao to make a few for her, as she planned to send them back to Pingping and An'an to play with.
When An Tanxiao heard An Qingbai say that she liked it, he immediately made several small toys for her, and then An Qingbai delivered them to Zhuang Zhimeng.
Zhuang Zhimeng took it and looked at it. She thought it was very nice and interesting, so she carefully put it away and planned to send it home with her later.
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